"What a joke, it really means that Kowloon Wall has such a good past, it's just a joke,"

After seeing this, someone couldn't help laughing at the spot. Then, his body approached the Jiulong Wall. When he approached, a layer of ripples appeared in front of him. When he stepped in, he disappeared directly. In the ripples, he could clearly feel a kind of fluctuation in space. It was to directly pass through the space and pass through the Jiulong Wall. I have to say that this ability is enough to be enviable.

In addition, you can see that someone suddenly disappeared from the spot and when he appeared again, he had already passed through the Nine Dragon Wall and appeared in the tomb. In the position he had stood before, he could see a piece of paper man lying quietly on it. Obviously, he used some special magical power to replace his own body.

Someone has an illusory body and step into the mausoleum.

Someone commanded the spirit beast to break through the Nine Dragon Wall and step into it.

For a time, various professions can be said to show their magical powers and can use any means. Many of them have succeeded, but many people have failed. After all, the existence of the Nine Dragon Wall cannot be broken by casually. If you cannot use magical powers to pass through, you can only use stupid methods to dig from outside. Of course, if you want to dig in, you are afraid that the effort and time spent are not a small amount.

At this moment, one step is one step slower, and after entering, not to mention eating meat, you may not even be able to drink the soup.

"The Nine Dragon Wall is indeed powerful, enough to make a large number of people retreat directly and give up."

Zhuang Buzhou also saw all this outside. The methods used by powerful people from various professions also opened his eyes. Of course, he did not hesitate. The Nine Dragon Wall was just the first hurdle. Only by stepping over it can he be qualified to see the treasures inside. Of course, he also has the means to cross the Nine Dragon Wall.

He came to the Nine Dragon Wall naturally, and his appearance was inconspicuous. All the monks focused on the Nine Dragon Wall. He tried every means to travel in. He did not have any high-profile approach. He just found an inconspicuous corner and slowly spoke out: "The blessing of the heavenly official is free of taboos!"

As he finished speaking, an invisible rhythm filled his body, as if some incredible power emerged, making the rules outside him become strange and there was no way to affect him at all. In one step, the Nine Dragon Wall in front of him naturally broke a big hole and allowed him to step in directly, crossing the defensive layer of the Nine Dragon Wall.

This process is too simple and easy.

It was as if it was natural to cross over. Even if it went in, it did not attract attention from others. It just saw a back view, and then disappeared, and even found its specific identity. Some people just felt it looked familiar.

In a blink of an eye, I continued to work hard to break through the Nine Dragon Wall.

At this moment, Zhuang Buzhou, who stepped in, also saw the scene in front of him with his own eyes.

You can clearly see that what appears in front of you is a rushing river. This long river does not know the beginning or its end.

Underground river.

The dark river is very long and looks very deep. The water is dark, making people feel a chill, emitting an invisible chill. When you look at it, you will feel chilling in your heart. Opposite is a cave wall, and on the cave wall are holes. These holes are arranged separately. At first glance, you are afraid that there are more than hundreds of them, and at first glance, they are dense. It gives people a terrifying feeling, as if you have to choose someone to swallow them at any time, swallow them in and never come out again.

On the river surface, there are no boats, only long bridges standing on it, spanning the entire long river. Each ancient bridge is connected with a cave and a passage, representing a choice and an unknown. From the outside, caves and ancient bridges are almost exactly the same, without any difference, and there is no difference.

That is the right path, and no one knows that one can walk into the depths of the tomb.

But now, there is no doubt that we are facing the problem of choice.

At this moment, someone has already stepped onto the ancient bridge.

However, the people who stepped onto the ancient bridge did not pass through the ancient bridge quickly.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

A burst of crazy laughter came, and a figure came into my eyes on the ancient bridge. Looking closely, the man was the Badao who followed him in. He had already stepped onto the ancient bridge first. However, when he reached the center of the bridge, he suddenly burst into laughter and suddenly shouted: "You bunch of wastes should die under my knife. I am right, I am right, it cannot be my fault. If you want to come to me for your life, then I will kill you again. If you can kill me before you die, you will still die under my knife after you die."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

"Eat me a knife."

Badao laughed wildly, waved Badao, slashed back and forth on the ancient bridge, from the bridge to the end, and from the end of the bridge to the bridge. The picture looked extremely fierce, but fell in the eyes of those who had not stepped onto the ancient bridge. Badao was cutting the air, and there was nothing in front of him. Even if he opened the sky eye, he did not see any dead souls. He was cutting the air, and then he saw Badao jumping and slashing towards the river below.

With a plop, the whole body had fallen in, and then, no more heads appeared.

The picture is terrifying.

"Huangquan River, Naihe Bridge. Under the Huangquan River, enters Huangquan River, sigh on the Naihe Bridge."

An old man witnessed it and slowly spoke up.

This is the Huangquan River, this is the Naihe Bridge. Perhaps this Naihe Bridge is not the real Naihe Bridge, but it also has the special characteristics of Naihe Bridge. It is not easy to spend this bridge safely.

According to legend, after a person dies, his soul must cross the Naihe Bridge. Good people have gods or Buddhas to protect him and cross the bridge smoothly. The evil people are thrown into the Yellow Spring River and suffer, and will never be promoted. Moreover, there are legends that people who pass on the bridge are divided into three types. The ghosts of good people can pass through the bridge safely. Half of good and evil people have a chance to pass through successfully. If the ghosts of evil people want to pass, they will die for a lifetime, and the possibility is less than 10%. They will fall directly into the Yellow Spring River under the bridge.

The key is that crossing the bridge lies in one's own good deeds and deep karma, so don't think about going over easily. If you don't fall into the Yellow Spring River and suffer suffering, even if you pull it up from the Yellow Spring River, you will be sent to the judge, judge the crime, and send it to the eighteen levels of hell. All kinds of punishments are already waiting for them.

So, it is not easy to get over it.

It’s good for ordinary people to pass by. Any monk often has more difficulties. With the strength, they often do more evil things than ordinary people. The murderous sins they commit will naturally become more serious. It’s not that they have a firm will, but they are afraid it will be difficult to get through. This is the case with the domineering sword just now.

You can see that some monks who stepped onto other ancient bridges walked slowly and some walked fast, but their expressions seemed to be immersed in some special illusion, and they could not distinguish between reality and falsehood, or in other words, what they saw was completely different from what they saw under normal circumstances.

Some of them even stopped on the ancient bridge, and the expression on their faces was constantly changing.

A moment of joy, anger, a moment of pain, a moment of sadness

Emotional changes are very complicated.

But some of them passed through the Naihe Bridge unimpededly and entered the cave in front.

The strangest thing is that after a monk stepped in, the cave disappeared out of thin air. In other words, the original cave entrance was once again covered by rocks, becoming a real rock wall, and there was no trace of the original cave.

"A cave can only enter one monk. Whoever steps in first will be able to obtain the qualification to enter. Later generations will never have the opportunity to walk on the same path, one road, one person. Is this the rule in the tomb?"

After Zhuang Buzhou saw it, his pupils couldn't help but condense slightly on the spot, revealing a solemn look.

If you count this way, the number of caves in front of you will probably continue to decrease. If you enter one, you will have one less chance. The number of caves is only a thousand, and it will definitely not exceed three thousand.

Of course, for now, even if there are only three thousand, it is enough to accommodate all monks entering the tomb to make a choice and get the opportunity to enter. However, later generations can predict that there will be no more than three thousand. If you want to compete, you must fight for life and death.

"It's time to leave, I have to walk on this Naihe Bridge."

Zhuang Buzhou also made a decision as he watched the figures constantly climbing up the Naihe Bridge.

These people are not stupid. After witnessing it with their own eyes, they naturally understand the meaning of these Naihe Bridges. Only one person can pass through a bridge. If it passes, then this road is your own. If you can't pass it, it will become a dead soul under the bridge.

But since he came, no one backed down.

Even if you die, you will die on the road ahead.

In the face of opportunity, life and death are no longer important.

What is important is whether it can be obtained.

Zhuang Buzhou stepped on the Naihe Bridge where the Badao fell. This Naihe Bridge is neither gold nor jade. When he stepped on it, he could still feel a special texture. He dared to start. When he walked on it, his past experiences began to emerge in his mind. Most of these experiences came from his predecessors, from his own body, and the coffin's origin experience, his miserable childhood, and even the tragic situation of all the illnesses in the town.

Scenes continue to impact the mind and knock on the mind.

If a trace of flaw appears in the mind, you will be instantly impressed by these things and be subjected to endless impact.

"Qianye, we died so miserably, why don't you come to see us?"

"Qianye, we are so uncomfortable and painful. Why is it not you who died of illness, it is you, you who killed us, you are the coffin."
Chapter completed!